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Christopher Black
Poems
Mar 2017
Late night whiskey
Last night I was weak
I locked myself away
Confined and secluded
Memories from my past
Began bombarding me
I could not take
Being drug back there
I grabbed a bottle
Started taking shots
Alone in the dark
Angry and hysterical
Not even God
Can save me
From the abuse
I always endure
Written by
Christopher Black
New Hampshire
(New Hampshire)
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